Online Ojek Driver That Turns Out to be a Ceo
Chapters. 41. Plan to Ask for Restu.

Instantly Maryam, rounding her two eyes that were indeed sad. "Goddessa. Thank God, mother and father will first accept his good intentions. Who wants to propose, brother?" ask Maryam to be impatient.

"Eh, that's what I wish, Bun. Hehe ..." Zahra rushed to her room and covered her body with a blanket. Sorry why he asked her like that. Maryam must be thinking strangely right now.

"Si brother why, huh? Tumben really did he talk like that. There has never been a single man Zahra has ever discussed. Oh my God, may this be a sign. If Zahra wants to think about ending her bachelorhood. May YOU present the best male soul mate who can be the guiding priest of my daughter in the world and the Hereafter." Maryam closed her eyes and said a prayer to the creator. That was one of his hopes for the princess. Seeing Zahra get married when she is in good health. Because he doesn't know when that time will come for him.

"Bun, how dumb?" reprimand Umar who had just come out of the room and sat down beside his wife. They are currently in the living room. Lesehan on the carpet watching television. Adam was studying in his room.

"Sister, that was. How do we respond, if at any time someone proposes to him," explained Maryam.

"Dad, I think you know who the man who is likely to propose to her, Bun," Umar said, smiling meaningfully. It actually made Maryam's forehead wrinkled a confused sign.

"Dad, you know who that guy is?" The question she asked was answered by a nod by her husband. Maryam was even more confused.

"That's my guess, we just have to wait. When did the man dare to talk to me."

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The sound of a motor resonates deafeningly in the morning. Ghazali apologized to his right and left neighbors. Because maybe what he did is disrupt the activities of some people. He needs this to test the performance of his vehicle.

Fortunately, the distance from the house to the neighbors was far away. So, the neighbors are not too disturbed by the routine activities of an online motorcycle driver.

The man with the nose sipped the rest of his black coffee. Then he returned the glass to the kitchen and placed it in the sink of the dishwasher. Ghazali immediately washed it, because he did not like to leave the house in a dirty state.

Just now he was about to lock the door of this three-floor rented house. The phone inside his jacket pocket rang loudly. "Who is it, early in the morning already calling," murmured Ghazali as he shifted the green button. Because it's just a number with no name.

[Assalamualaikum, Bro! Sorry, I'm calling you a new number. Tomorrow in wait, because there is a new restaurant that will work with us." ]

"Wa'alaikum salam. I'm kirain who, man. Okay, God willing, I came. Alhamdulillah, Allah began to open our fortune yes" said Ghazali with a look of joy.

[ Yes, Bro. Alhamdulillah, our efforts and prayers Allah ijabah in the end. The fruit of patience and also sincerity that ends beautifully. Masayallah. ]

"Alhamdulillah, bethankful. God's qobul just in time." Ghazali ended the long-distance communication relationship after a few minutes.

The smile of the sumringah continuously adorned her beautiful face. God gave the green light to his plan. There is only one thing left, which is how to ask permission and blessing to both parents.

Just a few meters away the legendary vehicle drove by with him on it. The phone in Ghazali's pocket went off again.

One more good thing approached him.

"Alhamdulillah. Yes, yes .. Brother went straight there."

[ Keep disguising yes, Bang. Be careful on the road! ]

Shireen returned the cell phone belonging to the lizard who was selling in front of this campus.

"Make it up, Bang. I filled in fifty thousand pulses" Shireen said, offering the old phone.

"Duh, very much, Neng pulsanya. But, thanks for that. Anteng later I play this em-el after trade," he said with a cry.

"Yes, Bang. You welcome. Whatever the pulse is. Just the same obligation, Bang. Don't make the game everything. He forgot to eat, sleep and worship. Moreover, until forgetting the wife's child," said Shireen. At least he knows what has happened lately due to addiction to playing online games.

"God, no, Neng. Just a gabber and entertainment. Not to forget about the kids. Anyway, my loss was if I lost them. My most precious treasure in the world and the hereafter" said the wise lizard.

"Make up, Bang. Keep sane yeah. It's crazy time." After saying his last word Shireen passed. Leaving the naughtiness of the lizard.

Return to Ghazali. After this guy put his phone back in his pocket.

He turned the motor back on and did the Comet away from the beautiful village.

Today he took another day off to transport customers who may need a fast line to their destination.

Because his current mission, is to ask for the blessing of his parents, before he continues on the next step. Ghazali hoped that his Lord would ease all intentions and smooth out his plans.

He drove the four-wheeler to the location where Shireen said his sister, he and his mother would wait for him at a restaurant located at the top. A slightly cooler area than the city center.

A sense of impatience and want to quickly until, of course, master the heart of Ghazali at this time. He wanted to immediately ask for his blessing in person and tell about the angel who had stolen his heart.

But, how else. The streets of the capital, always faltering, a kind of payment method of the debt of the circus neighbors. When the minjam is warm when billed lazily.

Make the soul emotion squeal hard. Just hold on to stay sane. If it could be better.

A few moments later, his patience was tested. The comet took the master to his destination. Let's say the old motor stamina is still able to climb to the top.

Both of Ghazali's eyes stared fixedly at an inscription on the epic building in front of him at this moment. A restaurant with simple but classy architecture. Where this place serves local specialties.

Ghazali parked his two-wheeler. Leaving the comet with several other motors in a place that has been provided by the owner of the restaurant. The place was guarded by a man in a special uniform.

Where the guard was currently gawking while staring at him. A while later, after paying attention to the details, the man asked.

"Eh! Bang ... Bang out! Waita minute!" call him. Of course Ghazali who indeed felt if he was noticed since then, immediately stopped his steps. Then, the parking guard man said again. "My feeling, this restaurant does not have cooperation with any application," explained the parking guard, with a trivial look.

"Then, what does it have to do with me, sir. I'm here to make a deal with people. Not taking orders," explained Ghazali calmly, while putting both hands into a jacket pain.

"OK deh if that's please, Bang.But, his jacket mending in open aja. Keep it on the bike."

"Lho, what is it?" wonder Ghazali.

"Yes yes, Bang. Do not let down the credibility of this restaurant," said the parking guard sok tau.

"This is my right. After all, there are no rules that prohibit children eating here. Anyway, my jacket is clean. No smell of the sun!" Ghazali began to grow angry with the racist attitude of this parking guard. Why is it like security.

"Yes too. Yes, come in, please."

The guard finally let Ghazali in. At most the entrance guards will chase the man away. Her thought.

The parking guard glanced at a glance, with a smile tilted towards Ghazali who only saw his back.

Leisurely and calmly, Ghazali walked over to the entrance. Two security men came back to him and ordered him to take off his jacket. But Ghazali insisted and simply flipped the jacket.

The receptionist was shocked, because Ghazali was the figure that was being awaited by the owner of this restaurant. " You've been waiting in the exclusive room." The receptionist ordered someone to escort Ghazali.

Ghazali again continued his steps into the restaurant. Like people who have often and used to come to an exclusive place.

Ghazali continued to move his legs forward.

Although some eyes could not pay attention to him. From the first entrance, he climbed the stairs to the top floor as directed by Shireen.

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